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“Mario wants to hold that highlight in his hands, but reflections can't be held. A sadness overcomes him. How is it possible for someone to read about anatomy all afternoon, to put everything that he learns in perfect order, and then suddenly for him to get it into his head that he wants to hold a reflection?”
― Margarita Liberaki, Three Summers

“What kind of monsters deserved such treatment, such rage and contempt? Vampires, yes, but also the bastard sons, the unbaptized ones, the inhabitants of other regions, the sodomites and those careless souls who allowed a black cat to jump over their dead bodies. In short: anyone. Anyone could be considered a monster. And monsters were assassinated with impunity. Didn’t you know? Didn’t we all know? The grownups who hushed themselves to protect the children; the children who, without knowing how, discovered they were not safe from the darkness and death?”
― José Luis Zárate, The Route of Ice and Salt

“The thought that I was perhaps one of those women destined to a life of unrequited love filled me with a pleasant, bitter melancholy.”
― Margarita Liberaki, Three Summers

“The day is hot, the mind empty, the leaves motionless, the body and soul, too. We try to give meaning to what we see.”
― Margarita Liberaki, Three Summers